"Hmm?" Furrowing his eyebrows in confusion, Old Zhou was a good friend they interacted with frequently, working in a bank.
"He told me that a few months ago, 200,000 was withdrawn from your account all at once, and it seemed urgent... I just wanted to ask, aren't you usually pretty frugal? How come you spent so much all at once? Who did you give it to?"
Raising an eyebrow, he continued, "200,000 is quite a sum for you now, and after knowing you for so many years, when did you start being so extravagant?"
Mo Han lowered his eyes slightly, thinking about where the money went. He pressed his lips, placed the cup on the table with a light touch, and replied blandly, "Are you too idle? Should I split my work with you?"
